Chapter 124: Broken Wings
Lin Jian Zheng glanced up at Ji Yuntong in disbelief, just in time to meet her eyes full of banter and confidence.
The eyes looked at him... It's like watching a monkey being teased by juggling......
How could it be...... How could the Emperor know so much about what he did enough to be obscure?!
Lin Jianzheng's hands supporting the ground were weak, and some of them couldn't support their bodies.
He is the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, and he naturally has to be able to afford some "immortal wind bones" and "unfathomable" shelves on weekdays.
But if he secretly conspired with the outer room to murder his wife, it was exposed... In the end, it is detrimental to morality, and it will also be impeached by the official!
But what scared him the most now was where did Emperor Ji get the news?
If she had such power, what is happening today ...... What if you knew everything about it?!
At this time, Lin Jian Zheng subconsciously wanted to look in the direction of the little emperor.
Ji Yuntong didn't stop him, but unfortunately the little emperor was concentrating on playing chess with the empress dowager, so he didn't look here at all.
"Lin Jianzheng, do you think... If no matter what the outcome is, this palace does not intend to let you go, will Ah Yan protect you from under the hands of this palace, or will he hand you over to this palace and let you be slaughtered? ”
"No one in the world knows the reputation of this palace, so why not add another ominous? It's just that the palace is in a bad mood for a while, so I want to find more grievances to vent. ”
"If Lady Klin is dead... It's just that he still died in your hands, go back to the palace and send a kindness to support Mrs. Lin's mother's family, you say...... Will our governor let you go when he returns from Licheng? ”
This governor is Mrs. Lin's father.
"Hey, if because of what the palace said today, Supervisor Lin Zheng doesn't plan to attack his wife anymore, then what about the outer chamber where you are pregnant with your eldest son in your belly? The child was born...... But he's an illegitimate child. ”
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
After Ji Yuntong finished speaking, he straightened his waist and sat back, looking at Lin Jianzheng who was trembling with a smile, and no longer spoke.
She has never been less wary of the little emperor, and she has memorized all the plots and characters she can recall, especially those who are with the little emperor, and secretly let Qiao Sheng collect as much information as she can.
Even for fear that what she wrote down would be leaked, she still used English.
This Lin Jianzheng is still one of the supporting roles with a name and a surname.
The ancients were very fearful and fearful even if they did not believe in ghosts and gods, and many monarchs or capable ministers who had achieved great things in history often used this means to build momentum for themselves.
Therefore, if Qin Tianjian's help is used well, it can get twice the result with half the effort.
The little emperor deliberately put himself in this situation, even the slightest rumor came out today......
Damaged dragon body? This is to give her a nemesis personality, or to imply that she covets the throne and will poison the little emperor, right?
The country is not prosperous? This is to imply that if she becomes the emperor, the Daji Dynasty will be finished, so that she will no longer be able to threaten his throne at all, right?
Are you so jealous of yourself? Ji Yan.
It's a pity that she is not the original owner who is willing to go against the grain and get by.
Since she took the initiative to bump into her hand, no matter what the results of today's investigation of Lord Xiang were, she had to unload Lin Jianzheng's arm to the little emperor.
Time passed minute by minute, and Lord Xiang soon came back with a little eunuch.
"Emperor, Weichen still needs one person to come to confront you, and that is the person who will deliver incense to you during the moon sacrifice."
Ji Yuantong: "Accurate." ”
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[沄沄: Be a little expert in unloading your arms today]
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